long night walk

Chapter 832
There are three time records, each of which is hidden in three special Taoist pavilions.

The sudden shock and the sword master Yu's dementia and loss of control made everyone still unable to react from the shock.

Su Jing stood up very calmly, she was no more crazy than Yin Baishuang, and there was no breakdown on her face.

She was so pale and calm that she was not alive, as if she was the only rational and calm person among the crowd.

After her words, everyone realized that although the tragedy had already happened, what happened in the chaotic valley was also a top priority.

Junhe couldn't tolerate him, and handed over the secret key of Tianxi Road Pavilion to Yin Dufeng.

Although Yin Dufeng cares about his daughter, he has no choice but to force Baizi to leave.

After a while, Yin Dufeng took the Time Record with a sullen face and handed it to Baili Yu.

Baili Yu, who came back from the chaotic valley, calmed down after getting the record of time.

He pinched the time record transformed by the jade slips hard, his knuckles turned pale and blue, when the matter came to an end, he was actually caught in a long-lasting battle between heaven and man.

Su Jing's eyes were cold: "Why is the suzerain still hesitating?"

Baili Yu didn't speak, and slowly unwrapped the time record with shaking hands, scratched his palm, blood dripped, his tightly pressed lips parted slightly, and read out an hour.

Like the smoke and dust blown up by the wind, the time record turns into a mist and rises up indistinctly.

Space ripples suddenly appeared, and a light curtain image fell down, forming an illusory interlacing of light and shadow.

The ghouls are like a tide, the world of the valley, black clouds are surging, and the roars and howls of the ghouls are getting louder and crueler.

Even this light curtain pierces straight into people's hearts.

But in the picture, the sword master of the Soul Point Sword Palace, who should be above the nine heavens, is comatose in the tide of corpses, and it seems that he will be divided into corpses and eaten by ghosts at any moment.

The Yue girl was shocked and puzzled, and asked quickly: "Sovereign, is this the failure of the Sword Palace?"

This question undoubtedly hit Baili Yu's sore spot, his eyes were heavy:

"I can't soul-point the sword palace at all. Before entering the chaotic valley, I took the spirit-gathering pill offered by my disciples, but I didn't know that among the disciples of the Thirteen Swords, there was such an evil spirit as Burial Heart hidden in it.

One of the Juling Pills was transformed by the Hualing Pill. Last night, I lost my cultivation and was powerless to fight. "

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

It would be fine if the son of the twelve junior disciples was a spy of the Demon Sect, but among the Thirteen Swords of the Tianxi Seal, which has been conquering the world for hundreds of years, there is actually one person who was transformed by the notorious Demon River Burial Heart!
If these words hadn't come from Baili Yu's mouth, none of the people present would have believed it except for the man with a ghost in his heart.

Yun Rong suppressed the turmoil in his heart, calmed down, cast his eyes on the illusory image, and asked: "If the suzerain loses his cultivation and looks like a mortal, how did he survive this long night...?"

It can be said that Yunrong asked Baili Yu's heart.

The army of 30 ghouls lost the power to control them the moment they destroyed the heart of the ghost king of the unclean world, and they were completely mad and out of control, leaving only the instinct of frantic hunting.

Does not give a living creature the possibility of survival at all.

In the face of death, the night is endless.

Why favor him... in the case of no defense, unscathed.

In the picture, the ghouls coming up and down from all directions are like the rising tide of sea water, rushing towards the unconscious Baili Yuyu and biting away.

At this moment, a white beam of light rose up, centered on Baili Yu's unconscious place, and swung away the ghouls coming from all around.

Bai Lian held the yin flute in his hand, and with the power of the sun emanating from the flute, he set up a circle of mysterious light.

All of a sudden, it was hard for the ghouls to get close.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked, and the six-sword concubine Pei was particularly pale. He, who was born as a heroic spirit in Zhongyou, finally recognized what the piccolo was in Bai Lian's hand, and couldn't help saying: "The jade of the Yin Seal? That's actually the Lord of the Underworld A symbol of power, the jade of Yinxie?"

When he saw clearly the scarlet beads inlaid at the end of the jade flute, he was even more difficult to calm down, and said in a trembling voice: "Devil weeping?! That is the devil weeping bead transformed from the spiritual eyes of the Taiyin Emperor?! That's right! Sure enough! Only Only the blood of Emperor Zhongyou can control these two things, it is undoubtedly the young master! It is undoubtedly the crown prince!"

Originally, seeing Bai Li Yu and Yin Baishuang looking crazy, Ji Pei only believed him and doubted Bai Li An's identity.

Because, as a heroic spirit of Zhongyou, he clearly knows that a human being can be transformed into a heroic spirit after death, only because he has three souls and seven souls, if one of them is missing, it is difficult to transform into a heroic spirit and die in the world.

Not to mention, when the young master died 200 years ago, none of the souls survived.

The conditions for becoming a corpse demon are a thousand times more stringent than those for becoming a heroic spirit.

Ji Pei felt that when the young master died and his soul disappeared, he really dissipated in this world, and it was impossible to come back.

But when he saw that there was really someone in this world who could manipulate those two most precious objects, although Ji Pei knew that there were countless reasons that could not be explained clearly, he no longer doubted his identity.

After confirming this point clearly, apart from being shocked, Ji Pei still had three parts of sadness and remorse.

If he knew... If he knew that the little junior was the former young master, then he would not arrange for him to stay in the right and wrong place of Tianxi Sword Sect, but would try his best to take him away and return to the secret of Zhongyou Protecting it can finally be able to feel the pain of the empress.

But now, it's too late.

Seeing this scene, Yue Nu asked, "With the protection of the Yin Seal and the Devil's Crying Bead, why would the young master still..."

Halfway through the doubtful question, the Yue girl subconsciously glanced at the pale head wrapped in the red dress, her heart suddenly ached, and she stopped asking further questions.

Ji Pei said with regret: "Although the two holy things are strong, the young master has not learned the secret art deeply after all, and he can only control one-thousandth of its power. Although he can resist ghouls for a while, he can It is not a long-term solution, after all, there is no way to control it, and it will consume a lot of spiritual power for no reason."

Hearing this, Baili Yu's eyelids twitched violently, and his heart throbbed violently.

Back then, if he hadn't been obsessed with obsession, stubborn and narrow-minded, deliberately suppressed his Zhongyou blood, and didn't allow him to learn the slightest Zhongyou trick...

So tonight... he was able to protect himself, was he even more than capable?
How ridiculous, now that I think about it carefully, if Ying Ji hadn't been secretly worried that her son would be bullied by her peers in her school, she secretly taught him some self-defense techniques.

Today, Baili Yu couldn't even get out of that chaotic valley.

Thinking of this, it was as if a bloody knife pierced straight into the bottom of his heart, whether it was suffering or sadness, for a moment, even he himself couldn't taste the taste of it.

Su Jing stared intently at the figure on the screen who was driving the flute amidst the tide of ghosts, his eyes were cooler than the night.

There is no need for everyone to look forward to seeing Yindi's special ability to resist all ghosts. Her eyes are extremely cold, no matter the broken red thread on her fingertips or the cold head, telling her cruelly that there is no hope. !
Even if he has such amazing perseverance and extraordinary spirit, he can hold on all night.

But Baili Yu never had the chance to order the Sword Palace from the beginning to the end. Now that he left the Chaotic Valley safely, but there is no ghoul in the valley, it is obvious that what he did in the valley was not just guarding.

In the tide-like chaotic sea of ​​corpses, the array of light produced by the Yin jade was faltering, and as Ji Pei said, it couldn't last for too long.

Angry ghoul, Cui Wei the wind.

The inflammation in the wound on Bai Lian's body also began to spread wantonly. He seemed to understand that he could not last long, and the jade flute lying on his chest was turned upside down.

He held the flute in both hands, pointed the tip of the flute at his heart, and stabbed down hard!
The light of blood suddenly appeared, the jade flute was dyed red, blood dripped all over the ground, and a red bead the size of a thumb fell to the ground crisply.

Outside the Time Recording, everyone who saw this scene cried out incomparably.

They deduced countless results in their hearts, but they never expected that it would be a self-dissection pearl? !
The corpse bead is the most important source of the corpse demon, even more important than the spiritual core of human beings, the demonic essence of the demon race, and the divine source of the immortals.

Su Jing's black and white eyes had a slight glint, and the emotional turmoil did not seem to be too great, she just watched quietly... quietly watched.

She watched Bai Lian bend down to pick up the corpse bead from the ground, his energy was about to collapse, his body was covered in blood, it was shocking, but he looked at the bead in his hand very peacefully and smiled.

He murmured softly to himself: "Sure enough... there is a bead hidden in it."

After speaking, he turned around and came to Baili Yu, flicking his fingers casually, he threw the bead dripping blood into his lapel.

As if talking with an old friend, he whispered to Baili Yu who was unconscious and deeply unconscious:
"Thanks to that heart-wrenching blessing, his pupil skills are not bad. I have been in his spiritual sea for a lifetime, and I don't change what I should remember. I remember everything."

He sat on the ground casually, stuck the jade flute in the ground, and went back after a while, just being a idler.

Bai Lian lowered his head and looked carefully at Baili Yu who had fallen asleep, and said: "Although I had some awareness, but the moment I confirmed that you are really my father, I still feel absurd like a dream."

Having said that, he was silent, and then continued: "You said that if I die this time..."

A very light and plain question made Baili Yu, who was outside the time record, suddenly hold his breath nervously?

What does he want to ask?
Do you want to ask, will he feel sad when he dies this time?

Questions that were never asked 200 years ago are regrettable after 200 years.

"You said that if I die this time, can I float back to Zhongyou to see A Niang?" In the light and calm tone, there was a bit of vague expectation.

Baili Yu's expression tightened, his eyes dimmed a little bit.

In the screen, Bai Lian never called him father.

At the moment when the Yindi Realm Light was blown away, Bai Lian sat down on the ground under his body, and the blood flowed and spread, congealing into blood-colored ice.

30 ghouls flocked to it.

Bai Lian got up fearlessly, and the Bianhua, a big red flower, was as red as blood, blooming ten miles away.

　Spit and pull, put the trash can next to the bed at night, spit, code, and code, the feeling of nausea surged up, so I tilted my head, spit twice, and then continued to code...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)